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Two young people of different religions fall in love.

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The Mennonite girls that I see every week work in a very unique Country Store that my mother shops at. They stock most things in bulk and have a great Deli. Mom can get her meats and cheese for half the price that other grocery stores charge. They have locally grown organic vegetables too. All of the employees are Mennonites and most of them are girls. We live in Fort Hayes, Kansas. It’s a college town in the rural western part of the state.

The prettiest girl is about my age and she is always hanging around another girl that could be her older sister. Dad says that they have to travel in packs. Mom makes me go with her, to load the groceries. I don’t have to go inside while she shops, so I typically stand in the shade at the end of the building and wait for her to come back out.

But one day I did go inside just long enough to get a better look at Michelle, the new check out gal. She is so adorable in her gingham dresses. She shows very little skin, just her head, hands, and feet stick out making me wonder what is underneath. She is nothing like the girls at my school that seem to flaunt everything that they have to offer. I can look up skirts or down blouses every day and they pretend that they aren’t showing themselves to me on purpose. I like Michelle’s innocence much more. Her chest is suggestive of a B or C cup pair of tits. Her face is gorgeous. Pretty eyes, silky skin, enchanting smile, and golden hair.

For the next couple weeks I started going in the store with mom, but just long enough to grab a cider and find Michelle, the hot Mennonite cashier.

The Tryst.

Then one day, I got a cold cider and stood in her line even though it was longer; and the ‘ten items or less’ lane was open. We casually smiled at one another and made small talk. Well, actually she asked me if I had found everything that I wanted and later wished me a nice day. I wanted to tell her that she was what I really wanted but of course I didn’t.

I took my cold cider out to my usual corner and stood in the shade watching the cars come and go from the parking lot.

Soon I heard a ‘pist’, sound from behind me and turned around. Michelle was standing just slightly behind her older sister. Her sister motioned me to come to them. As I approached I saw her nametag and it read ‘Rachael.’

Rachael pulled me around the corner out of sight from the front of the store and behind a huge trash container. I found myself in a pretty well secluded corner.

Rachael pushed me back into that corner and blocked my escape with her body. I looked over her shoulder and saw that Michelle had her back toward us and that she was standing lookout guard.

Rachael leaned in for a kiss and smashed my hand into her right breast. Apparently I was too gentle on both counts because she said, “Kiss me harder and squeeze my teet so that I will remember you when I get myself off tonight.” She said it loud enough for her sister to hear. I didn’t have to kiss her harder because she grabbed the back of my head and smashed her lips into mine as she kissed me. As to my hand on her tit, I squeezed harder, like she wanted me too, and she moaned in my mouth. She had a sturdy bra on, but I found her nipple and